The silver mirror hangs in the inky night sky, with Yun Han as a companion, and the moonlight is spilled with a boundless scroll of cold paintings, extending to a silent hut in the Ronghou Mansion, filtering through the screen window of a room.

"Miss, let's eat. Qiushui brought the food with a bitter little face, and watched the young lady kneeling in front of the Buddha, bitter in her heart, unwilling and distressed.

Rong Zhao watched her take out one dish after another from the food box lightly, but unfortunately they were all vegetarian, and there was nothing she liked to eat. I don't feel hungry in the first place, and now I don't have a little appetite.

"Take it, I won't eat it. She said stubbornly.

Qiu Shui made a move, she also knew that these dishes were not to the taste of the young lady, and she wanted to secretly bring in some meat, but unfortunately she was taken away by the two servants who were guarding outside.

Sure enough, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, when the young lady was beautiful, which of those servants saw that the young lady didn't nod and greet each other with a smile, and they couldn't wait to ride the young lady as a horse. Now that the young lady has only been locked up for a few days, they have talked about the rules. What do you say, Master Hou told the young lady to come here to meditate on herself, and not to see meat in front of the Buddha.

Oh, isn't it just holding chicken feathers as arrows!

She bit her lip, "Miss, you haven't eaten for a day, and if you don't eat, you'll be hungry." ”

Rong Zhao looked straight at Guanyin on the Buddha shrine with straight eyes, and curled his lips slightly, "Hunger can make people's heads sober, sober up, and there are some things that I can figure out." ”

It's been three days since she came to Jingxin Hall, and on the first day, Rong Zhao was full of anger in her heart, she was not framed enough, and she was grounded by her father, she was both unconvinced and resentful, and even Rong Hou Ye was also resentful. blame him for not believing her, blame him for really punishing her.

The next day, her anger slowly subsided, and she put the overturned table back in its place, looking at Guanyin and feeling that it was not as hateful as the day before. But she was still dissatisfied, and let her think about herself, so she lay down in bed and slept.

On the third day, today, her heart gradually calmed down. For the first time, she knelt seriously in front of the Buddha, quietly looking at Guanyin, time stretched like silk, and she suddenly felt as if the anger in her heart was gradually dissipating. Questions that she hadn't thought of before would also inadvertently coalesce and make her re-examine the matter.

Qiushui didn't know why, poked his head and asked, "What does Miss want to understand?"

Rong Zhao glanced at her and said, "I want to understand all the things that have happened in the recent period, from the time I was scratched by the cat, to the present." I always felt as if there was an invisible thread between me and Aunt Rou that was pulling us together, connecting me and her closely. ”

Qiushui's pupils shrank, and the pores on her body drilled into the cold air, "Miss is saying that someone is provoking you?" Actually, I have always thought it was strange, that day it was clearly Aunt Rou who took Miss's hand and pushed it on herself, but she was Miss Laicheng. If she didn't mean it, she was afraid that she would anger the third master without a child, so Miss Cai Lai would be reasonable. But the problem is that she committed suicide that day, and she slandered her as a young lady when she slipped the fetus, which is a problem. And her minions were also in unison, as if they had been discussed before. ”

"That's right, that's what makes me more skeptical. Rong Zhao made up his mind.

Qiushui's eyes lit up, "Could it be that she wanted to make a bitter trick to slander Miss Lai, but she didn't expect that the child would not be able to stand it?"

"Her fetus is almost five months old, and it is the time to be careful everywhere, so it's not worth taking such a big risk. "I've been kneeling for a long time, and my legs are numb. Rong Zhao held Qiushui's hand up, his knees weakened, and he stumbled. She pounded her kneecaps, her eyebrows furrowed, "It is said that mothers are more expensive than children, if Aunt Rou wants to have a foothold in the courtyard of the deep house, she must have a son." She has lived in Qinglou for a long time, and she should see it more thoroughly than us, knowing that men are all people who like the new and hate the old. Now the third uncle loves her very much, but it is difficult to guarantee that she will not fall out of favor in the future, so she must have a child as a future support if she wants to settle down. ”

The dancing candle flame reflected on her cheeks, red, "If you want to say that my holiday with her is just the cat, she won't be stupid enough to use the child to frame me in order to avenge the cat, right?" ”

Qiushui squatted at her feet, picked up her legs and put them on her legs, massaging her, "Yes, Aunt Rou is not such a stupid person no matter how you look at it. Even if this is done by the young lady, how can an aunt's child compare with you? At most, you will not be punished much if you stay in the temple for a few days. ”

"A child in captivity for me, it's not a good deal at all. Rong Zhao originally followed Qiushui, but listening to her last sentence, how did he think about it and felt awkward. Glancing at her, "It's not a big punishment, I've been locked up here for three days, what's the difference between being in prison and going to jail." I don't even have meat to eat, so I think I might as well go to jail. If I can still eat a good meal every fifteenth day in prison, I will eat green vegetables and tofu. ”

Qiushui grinned and said, "Miss, be patient for the time being, when you go out, the slave will prepare a large table of delicious food for you." ”

Rong Zhao looked at Qiushui helplessly, how could she still be in the mood to eat at this time, she was just complaining like this. Her thoughts were still entangled in Aunt Rou, how she thought and felt that something was wrong. always felt that from the very beginning, she had become the target of other people's traps, and she was also led by the neck and walked into the trap step by step.

But even so, what good is it for the people who set up the bureau?

Between the flints, a flash of lightning scurried out of her head, Rong Zhao grabbed Qiushui's hand, and the flame of the candle flame was reflected in her eyeballs, "After I come in, who will the shop's father arrange to manage?"

His wrist hurt, Qiu Shui twisted his face, and said, "Of course, it's handed over to Madame." ”

There was a sticky cold sweat in her palms, and the touch of her fingertips was cold, Rong Zhao slowly let go of Qiushui's wrist and leaned back on the back of the chair.

She smiled and spit out cold language, as if she was going back from spring to Layue, "I understand, it turns out that everything is done by the Gao family, and she set up a trap for me in order to regain the management of the shop." Aunt Rou is just a pawn used by her. ”

"No, Madame has not been involved in this matter from beginning to end. Qiushui was a little puzzled and asked ignorantly.

"In the end, Aunt Rou and I both lose, and she profits. And it's because she's never been involved that she's smart. You don't forget, who caused the whole thing in the first place. Rong Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of sharp light, "If it weren't for Rong Xi and Aunt Rou grabbing the fabric, I wouldn't have waded into this backwater, and the things that followed would not have happened." I made a wrong step, a wrong step, and was taken into a trap by the Gao family by Rong Xi. ”